Renegade Immortal

"I am definitely not deceiving you. I have heard of your name as early as 1,200 years ago, and I also know about your life as a monk. All I did was resurrect your wife!" The master's voice was frail. , slowly entered the starry sky, but fell into Wang Lin's mind like a heavy hammer.

However, this hammer-like roar turned into a huge uproar, raging crazily in Wang Lin's mind, causing him to blur all the Master's voices, except for the last four words, like thunder. Lightning tore open his physical body and rushed into his soul. "My wife is resurrected!"

"I know better that you have prayed for many methods to revive your wife, but in the end, no one can do it! You must not believe what I said. You must think that I am seriously injured, how can you do it? Have the ability to do this!"

"This matter is indeed extremely difficult. Even if I was not seriously injured, I would never be able to revive your wife. However, my master is as famous as the ancient immortals. Even in ancient times, he is famous. I will go to the master to seek rebirth in the spiritual world, slaughter tens of thousands of people, take their souls, and turn them into the seal of immortality. Not only will your wife be resurrected, but your only son will also be resurrected!"

Wang Lin was stunned there, his mind pounding, and he couldn't speak for a while. The injuries in his body were already extremely serious, and all he could do was rely on one breath. At this moment, his energy was released, and his body trembled, spurting out blood.

"As long as you agree and become my scholar, I can help you do anything!" The master's voice was still weak, but there was a magic power that filled Wang Lin's body.

There was a struggle in Wang Lin's eyes. This kind of struggle was more intense than he had ever experienced before. Whether it was the proposal of Taoist Lanmeng or the words of Suzaku, it was far from being comparable to this moment! Let alone Like a palm master, it directly shook the most fragile inverse scale in Wang Lin's heart and landed in his Taoist heart. It was comparable to fishing out the moon from a well and fishing out Wang Lin's graceful soul! In order to let Li Muwan Resurrection, Wang Lin can do everything! He struggled for everything. When there was no hope, he longed for hope. Now he had hope. Even if there was only a glimmer of hope, it was like a giant stone, pressing down on Wang Lin. His expression was like a raging wave.

"Becoming my scholar, you will surpass the existence of Si Mozi, surpass Qing Shui and Qing Lin, and you will be my most potential dead warrior. If you agree, I will give you the Taoist title - Lin Shang Your whole life, isn’t it just to resurrect your wife and children? Master, I can do it. Even if you don’t believe it, I can ask Master to resurrect your wife first and then you and your wife will be reunited. It won’t be too late to agree!”

Wang Lin's face was ashen, and he was struggling to the extreme. There was a voice in his mind, Kui, roaring crazily, roaring and shouting, shaking his whole body, "Promise him, become a Master, and Wan'er can be resurrected, Wang Lin, You cultivate Taoism all your life, aren’t you just for her?”

"Promise him that after more than five hundred years of separation, we can meet again, and Wang Ping can also be resurrected. When the time comes, your family will be reunited. Isn't this your biggest luxury and dream in this life!"

"Promise him,

Isn't it just to become the master's slave? Isn't it to obey all the orders of the master? Which of your personal freedoms is more important than Wan'er's life? "

"Promise him, become the second Simozi, become the slave of the master, rebel within the realm, cut off with Situ Nan, Qingshui, and all the fellow Taoists in your realm. From now on, we will become enemies!"

The sound became louder and louder, and finally turned into an earth-shattering roar. It went crazy in Wang Lin's mind. He turned pale and subconsciously took a few steps back. His eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes in an instant, his body was shaking, and his mind was almost collapsed. He was struggling. , choice, turned into a flood, to completely submerge him.

"If one day, the Master asks me to kill Situ...what should I do...if one day, the Master asks me to burn water...what should I do...if one day, the Master asks me to kill Situ back to the realm, What face do I have to face those Zhu Tzu faces... Zhou Yi, Zhou Ru, Da Tou, everything... If one day, the Master asks me to harm the second generation Suzaku... Can I do it... "

A sad smile appeared on Wang Lin's face, and shocking blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. His heart seemed to have been split into two halves, being forcibly torn apart. No words could describe the pain. Wan'er was everything to him. Ni Bighead, he doesn't allow anyone to hurt her. For Wan'er, Wang Lin can give up a lot. In order to resurrect Wan'er, he could give up his life back then, and now, he can even risk his life. But, some things, But it is more important than his life! However, in addition to love, there are also some favors that make him give up continuously in a person's life. From now on, the Soul Refining Sect will be left to you..." Suzaku Star Above, with a kind smile, the dead Tuantian ancestor of the Soul Refining Sect put the Soul Refining Sect's most precious soul banner in his hand, put the Soul Refining Sect's incense inheritance on his shoulders, and closed the sun with a smile. ...Situ Nan gave up the possibility of taking away Tianni, and accompanied Wang Lin for hundreds of years, teaching him Taoism since his childhood. He was also his teacher, father, brother, and...

Without Situ, there would be no Wang Lin! Regarding Situ, Wang Lin once said a sentence, "This sentence is all the gratitude in his heart for Situ." Throughout my life, I, Wang Lin, will not kneel to heaven and earth, but only respect Situ! "

Zhou Yi has been a love infatuator all his life. The magical power can also cover up the millennium of obsession. He even gives Wang Lin a hard time. Those who hear the Tao are destined to live and die, sparing Wang Lin a catastrophe in his life! Zhou Yi Obsessed with Qingshuang, if Wang Lin chooses, he is doomed to have a tragic battle in the future. "I, Zhou Yi, only want to do one thing in this life, to accompany the Qinghai, and go through the years..."

Senior Brother Qingshui has a cold face and a warm heart. Once he recognizes Wang Lin as the successor of his master Bai Fan, he will risk everything to prevent anyone from harming Wang Lin even if he fights with others. "He is my junior brother." , then no one is allowed to hurt him. If you hurt him with one finger, I will kill you!"

Qing Shui's madness and the grief and anger he felt when he killed his wife were clearly a plot from outside the world. Once he found out, the junior brother he wanted to protect turned out to be Kuang's lackey and slave, the source of his madness. His pain became even more Combined geometry...and the five generations of Suzaku, who had obviously run out of oil, but still healed Wang Lin's wounds, and even handed over the Suzaku Holy Sect to his hands. Those kind eyes, like eternity, remain in Wang Lin's heart. .

"Old man Lu Yun has dedicated his whole life to the Zhuque Holy Sect... Even if he returns to the ruins now, he can leave with a smile on his face... You are very good and excellent, Suzaku Holy Sect, help me... take care of you."

The strength of character of the five-generation old Holy Emperor made Wang Lin respect him. In the kindness and respect, he could not face the dead kind old man, and he could not look at him with anger and disappointment.

Second Attack Suzaku, a few days of brief contact, hearty laughter, gratified expressions, admiring eyes, unabashed love for Wang Lin, fishing for dragons to give blood, trying to save many times during trials and crises, and even more so in Tianfangxiang Inside, he did not hesitate to ask Yiyi to give him the method of controlling the Flame Dragon and give him the Ancient Soul Imprisonment Tortoise Shell. Before leaving, he obviously violated the intention of Yiyi Suzaku, and he did not know what kind of price he had to bear, and taught Wang Lin the Suzaku Clan. The most powerful technique - the Ancient Umbrella of Burning Worlds. "Little guy, don't forget, the next time we meet, I have to choose the seventh-generation Suzaku, and be sure to choose a doll with enough power! You kid looks so cold. Yes, I didn’t expect to be naughty before. It’s a pity, it’s a pity. I really can’t understand what’s good about those dual cultivations... There are many people, many people... How can Wang Lin give up all of these with just one choice... ...Si Mozi's memory and those scenes filled Wang Lin's mind. When he saw Si Mozi's life, it was as if he was seeing his own memories.

Today's Simozi is the future Wang Lin. For the rebirth of his sister, Simozi gave up the Potian Sect, gave up the world, gave up all his brothers and sisters, even his own soul, he gave up and became The master's slave became his lackey, and in order to fight, the master pointed his finger at it. Even the master of that year, Si Mozi, would shed tears and raise the butcher knife. If he didn't see Si Mozi's memory, maybe Wang Lin's The choice will be more difficult later.

If he had not experienced the suggestion of Taoist Lan Meng and the words of Suzaku, perhaps Wang Lin would not have been able to make the biggest choice in his life until now, a painful but necessary choice. After Mozi's memory, Wang Lin once asked himself, if he had this day, how would he choose? But he did not expect that this day would come so quickly, just like a calamity, this calamity was good. The memory of Si Mozi gave Wang Lin a path as his own... "I don't want to be Si Mozi..." Wang Lin murmured in a low voice. The struggle in his eyes was gradually replaced by pain, but this pain was... He said firmly "I don't want to be your slave!"

"I don't want to betray their kindness because of my choice.

Love is the pain that I can’t let go of, and it’s everything I’ve done in my life to cultivate Taoism... But my life is not just about love!”

"Like Si Mozi, who sacrificed everything for family love and suffered the consequences of his conscience and thousands of people for one person, I, Wang Lin, admire him! But I am afraid of choices, afraid of facing all the people who are kind to me... Even if my wife and children wake up, we, I will also become a puppet...I will not choose..."

"Perhaps your master can really revive my wife and children, but if he can do it, so can I, Wang Lin!"

"My Wang Lin's wife and children, I want to resurrect myself!" Wang Lin raised his head and looked at the Master who was stunned in the distance. He turned around and faced the endless starry sky, turning into a long rainbow with a sad aura, far away. left.

No one saw that two lines of crystal tears flowed from the corners of Zhi Lin's eyes and fell into the vast sea of ​​stars, disappearing without a trace.

"Wan'er...Ping'er...will you blame me...yesterday I said that if the sword is unsheathed, it will not be stained with blood, and it will not be sheathed for several days! The sword has been drawn, but the blood has not been drunk enough, and it is not hot enough. Please give me your monthly vote.